No Strings

Chapter Three

WARNING:SWEARING.......................Five years have past since the shutdown and the door finally opened again, the light filled the room quickly. I was glad, they picked up the box and brought me to a new location. I had a music box to live in, "finally I had a box for my self" I thought. I was supposed to give children plush toys and stuff. The opening day was crowded, I gave so many things away. The children would wind up my box and it would play a tune at first, I found it annoying than I became attached to that song. The obsession grew so bad that every time the night guard stops winding I kill him. But before that I didn't know what happened at night, so I peeked out of my box and I saw foxy, I remember when I was alive he was my favorite. But right as I was going to say hi a bright light flashed at me. When the man saw me out of the box he was terrified, he ran down the hallway and ran right into toy Chica. That's when I saw what really went on at night, I wanted to see why they did that so I went into a room with records and files and found that they had a criminal database software. "Did the man do anything wrong, did he kill someone?" But every guard did the same thing over and over again, until one man named Jermy Firzgerald was actually good at his job. But when he got to night seven he played with the animatronic's AI levels including Foxy and that really pissed me off! So I played with my song's AI level and made it so it stops every two seconds so he would die a lot quicker. I have been here for a while now and I've seen all of the animatronics kill the guards even golden Freddy, that suit brought bad memories. One day mangle was entertaining a huge group of children at kids cove and one kid ripped her tail right off. Other kids joined and after many days she was pretty much an endoskeleton. The night guard named Jermy was taking the day shift, the other kids told him to take something off mangle so he took an eye. As mangle got on the roof he didn't know what was happening but very soon he would, one of the 4 year olds said " your fuckin screwed bro" (lol) then Jermy had his frontal lobe bitten out. The restaurant closed down again. This time they are coming back...